The Runaway Groom

Chapter 427

Neither of the two men spoke, and they started to search her.

Irene moved out of their reach. “What do you think you’re doing?”

Both men leered at her pretty face, unfriendly ideas occurring to them right then. “Searching for trackers.”

Irene shook her head right then. “I don’t have anything of the sort.”

“That’s not up to you to decide, we’ll only believe you after we search you and find nothing,” they said, though they seemed eager to cop a feel while they did.

Irene kept backing away. “I said I don’t have anything of the sort-”

“You should listen if you want your mother and baby to be safe from harm,” another voice said just then.

Irene turned to find lan looking at her in amusement from within a silver sedan, having wound down his window.

She was left clenching her fist at his threat, but had to stay calm in appearance.

“I promise you that I didn’t bring any trackers, and aren’t I your relative? Having men grope my body will be an insult to you and your family. And are you sure they won’t run around telling everyone that they molested lan Jefferson’s cousin–in–law?”

“You’re Isaac’s wife. He’s going to

all Jeffersons. Don’t you think you’d get

over here.” lan

but did so eventually–she

lan studied her from head to toe, and said casually,

door, he said,

do you think

this is over already?” lan laughed. “I spent so much time coming up with an elaborate plan for this very day, and you expect me to let

come with you, but my mother

in. Anything else can wait–patience is a

aa

His malice was almost tangible, but she got into his car

child and

don’t have a tracker,

started to

mind, though you can’t complain

knowing that he

to make her

she would rather do it

tracking function was turned on either, as if he had expected that from the start. He simply handed it to one of the two men